I... Care About You

Knife in hand, victim weak and helpless, blood stained hands, Anti was ready for another delicious kill. Or rather, a repeat of something he loved. 

Killing Jack. 

It may have gone in circles, repeat after repeat, but Anti loved the different outcomes that came along with it every time he decided to torture Jack, all while lighting his community on fire, watching the theories and people saying, "I'M OUT", or, "WE'RE ALL GONNA DIE" roll in one after another. It was all so entertaining to him. 

With tears rolling down Jack's face, his face all bruised and bloody, his faded green hair all sweaty and sticking to his face, he was like putty in Anti's hands. 

"Anti.. P-please don't do this.." Jack begged breathlessly as Anti slowly raised the knife up. "Why must we do this? Am I your little pet? Am I just being used for your amusement? What do I get out of this? Pain? Suffering? And then  you go and make everyone in my community believe that it's all fake, no matter how much I try to call for help. You're just... you'r just manipulating me. You have zero sympathy for others. You honestly don't even deserve to exist." Jack cried in a very hurt voice, suddenly reliving the memories from before. 

Anti simply giggled at Jack's poor attempts at freedom, attempting to get Anti to care in some way. "And tell me one reason I should listen to your little shitty rant, Jack?" He smiled widely, pressing the flat side of the cold metal against his neck. "All of this will come back to bite you in the ass!" Jack raised his voice, biting his lip, whimpering at the pain the sharp sides of the blade were inflicting. "Oh Jackaboy, I think I'll be glad I did this in the future. This is my revenge, Jack. My revenge on you  for keeping me inside for so god damn long. Do you KNOW how painful and frustrating it feels to be restricted for your entire life? You caused me this pain, Jack. So now it's time I repay the favour." Anti giggled once more, the eerie sound ringing in Jack's ears as he twisted the knife so that the sharp part of the cold metal was resting on Jack's already wounded throat. 

Jack inhaled sharply as he closed his eyes and bit down lightly at his bottom lip. "Y-you're right.."

Anti giggled menacingly. "Finally gave in, Jack?" He started to press the knife into Jack's neck, watching as the skin that surrounded the large weapon instantly turned bright red. Jack opened his eyes and stared at Anti, his face burning red and tears formed in his eyes, dripping down his face and his lips trembling. "Are you happy?" He whispered. 

All of the sudden, something clicked in Anti. He glanced down at the knife that was deep in Jack's neck, causing a huge flow of blood to stain Jack's neck and shirt, then back at Jack. He suddenly felt guilty for everything that-he'd done. All of the pain and suffering that Jack went through, was just pointless in the end. He was going no where with it. Worst of all... he hated seeing Jack in pain. 

Anti gasped as he quickly ripped the knife away from Jack's neck. Jack let out a short breath before stumbling in his place, bringing his hand up to his chest. Anti quickly dropped his knife and held Jack up by his shoulders. "Jack.. I-I'm sorry.." He whispered. "I- I was wrong.. it was wrong to put you through all of that. I hate seeing you in pain.. and.. I never want you dead.. Oh my god I'm so sorry.." Tears started to well up in Anti's eyes as he bit his lip to keep from crying. "Jack.. I-I care about you.. so much.." 

He saw Jack smile sweetly, before collapsing to the ground. 

"JACK?!" He yelled before dropping to his knees beside him. 

"I forgive you.. Anti." Jack smiled before closing his eyes, his entire body going limp. 

"JACK? WAIT!! YOU CAN'T DIE ON ME!" Anti panicked, anxiety took over his body suddenly. He started shakily viciously, biting at his nails and tears started to flow from his face.  Nothing like this had ever happened before. Usually Jack would be able to survive with the help of Anti. 

Anti had never gone this  far. 

And now, Jack was officially dead. 

"It's.. It's all my fault.." Anti muttered. "He's gone for good.. and it's all because of me.."

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